My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 75 Virtue Matches the Heavenly Emperor, More Than a Saint!
Great Chitian, Tushita Palace.

The sage of Taiqing sat down on the futon, and the spiritual fire under the pill furnace in front of him was slowly burning, and the fragrance of pills wafted across the entire Great Chitian.

At this moment, the white-haired and childlike Taiqing sage frowned and forgot to make alchemy.

His eyes pierced through the 33 heavens and the prehistoric land, and landed on Han Shou in the nether world.

After pinching his fingers and calculating for a long time, the frown deepened.

In the eyes, there is chaos to divide Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang transform into three talents, and the three talents produce four images, which flicker.

After a long time, the brows stretched and the corners of the mouth gradually raised: "Interesting! Interesting!"

At this moment, the Taiqing sage, who has always been indifferent even if the sky collapses and the earth is shattered, showed a weird smile. If this scene was seen by several other sages, they might have to suspend their hearts on the spot.

……

At the same time, it's not just the Taiqing sage of Da Chitian.

Yuanshi Tianzun of Qingweitian frowned.

The leader of Yu Yutian's Tongtian, the leader of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and the two saints of Zhunti all turned their attention to Han Shou.

……

Netherworld, above the Netherworld Palace.

Han Shou hung three feet in the air, sticking to his current status as a yin soldier, maintaining the same height as the endless yin soldiers.

Xiang Pingxin respected Jishou: "How can Xiaoxiu have any virtue? How dare he speak nonsense on such a big matter?"

"My lady, please continue!"

Smiling calmly: "My future Emperor Youming, who will lead the Nether Underworld, really has no plan to make up for the Underworld?"

Han Shou: ...

Boss, your ability to draw cakes is not good!
The Great Emperor Youming is a deity endowed to you by the Dao of Heaven, and it is the highest god in the Yinshen system of the Netherworld.

Even if you prove the Dao and become a Hunyuan Saint, it is also a great trend of the Dao of Heaven!Can you change this too?
What's more, a Monkey King can make the Pluto of the Ten Temples, who is second only to the Emperor Youming, helpless. Being a Emperor Youming can be as easy and free as a disciple of a saint, and there are many benefits?

Pingxin seemed to understand Han Shou's thoughts.

It seems to be stating to Heaven, and it seems to be specifically speaking to Han Shou:
"Emperor Youming, who leads the reincarnation of the underworld and the god Yinsi, can enjoy the long luck and merits of the underworld!"

"Virtue is worthy of the Emperor of Heaven, and rank is better than that of a saint!"

"Enjoy the blessing of being free from karma for a chaotic era!"

An old voice came from the Golden Cloud Palace above the void of the Underworld:

"Can!"

"Boom~"

The void trembled, and an octagonal black jade seal shot out from the golden palace, hanging in front of Pingxin, shining brightly.

Immediately afterwards, another set of black uniform, Pingtian crown, and skywalking shoes flew in front of Pingxin, and bursts of terrifying coercion like prison and sea came out.

"Whoo~"

The golden cloud of merit expanded again.

two thousand one hundred feet
2000 two hundred feet

two thousand three hundred feet

……

two thousand five hundred feet

Han Shou stared dumbfounded at Pingxin and waved away Emperor Youming's seal and clothes.

There was chaos in the mind.

its not right!
The Nether Emperor in the prehistoric myth almost allowed Buddhism and Taoism to erode, as if he was ruled by a vertical arch.

Anyway, just one point, the Goddess of the Netherworld in mythology, Empress Pingxin, no longer showed up at the time of the Conferred God Calamity, and the power of the Netherworld was also divided among the Heavenly Court, Buddhism, and Taoism.

Even the Pluto of the Ten Palaces had to be coaxed into apologetic laughter in front of a mere Monkey King.

As the Nether Emperor who nominally commands the Nether Underworld, can his status be compared with that of a saint?Can the power be compared with the Emperor of Heaven?

If it's true, can the Underworld be included in the Heavenly Court?

Han Shou's mind was in a mess for a while, and he fell into a daze.

At this moment, he seemed to have traveled to the Southern Song Dynasty, only to find that the Southern Song Dynasty was not being beaten by the Jin Kingdom, but the Southern Song Dynasty was beating the Jin Kingdom. By the way, it was as nonsense as the Yuan Empire that swept across Europe and Asia.

Of course, Han Shou didn't know that after the Lich War, the Pingxin in the myth was disheartened and ignored the reincarnation of the Underworld.

It is also because of her indifference, after the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism continue to test and discover, there will be such a thing that Ksitigarbha Lai stays in the underworld, the Taoist sect supports the dead souls of the human race to become the king of the ten temples, and finally even the Jade Emperor dares to intervene .

But at this moment, the Lich decisive battle is still far away!
Pingxin is not disheartened, even Beiju Luzhou, where the witch clan in the expelled underworld lives in seclusion, has not been seen yet.

And how could it appear that the Nether Emperor is in vain?
Seeing that Han Shou was in a trance, Pingxin smiled and waved to him: "Come on!"

Han Shou's body was completely uncontrollable, he soared into the air and landed beside Pingxin.

All the saints who had their eyes on the underworld were astonished, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Zhen Yuanzi and other great powers were astonished.

Under Han Shouping's peace of mind, there are hundreds of gods of the underworld and endless servants of the underworld, and the servants of the underworld.

Such a move by her has already confirmed Han Shou as the future heir of the Nether Emperor, and it is still under the witness of all the saints.

In the future, even if a sage like Ping Xin who can't leave the netherworld wants to repent.

I really want to repent, that is, don't lose the majesty of the saint.

At that time, even the ghostly little demons would dare to say strange things in private, and if Pingxin knew it, he could only pretend not to hear it.

"Han Shou!"

Han Shou hurriedly cupped his hands: "Xiaoxiu is here!"

"Even though this underworld is vast and there are many underworlds, there will be no living beings of all races covered by the Fuze of Reincarnation and Reincarnation!"

"look!"

"Shu~"

With a wave of Ping Xin, an incomparably wide water mirror appeared in front of Han Shou.

In the water mirror, there are mountains and rivers stretching and rivers rushing, which is a prehistoric scene.

Ping Xin waved again.

"Look again!"

Among the beautiful and magnificent scenery in the water mirror, there are countless ghosts and ghosts of various races that cannot be described.

They wandered around, devouring and killing each other, and their numbers continued to decrease sharply.

Immediately after a powerful fight, in the aftermath of destroying the world, the dense ghosts and ghosts howled and dissipated.

Han Shou's scalp was numb.

Pingxin looked sad: "There is a vast expanse of prehistoric desolation, and countless creatures are constantly suffering from calamities and catastrophes. After death, their souls still cannot escape the fruit of flying ash. If things go on like this, the source of heaven will be overwhelmed, and it will gradually weaken."

"Father God Pangu did not hesitate to die to open up the world, and as the origin of the way of heaven weakens, the calamity will come more frequently."

At this time, although Pingxin is no longer the ancestor witch, she still has deep feelings for the witch clan and this world, because the prehistoric land was transformed by the body of the father god Pangu!

"Do you know how long it took from the beginning of the creation of the world to the end of the war between the three clans?"

Han Shou hesitated, "5 yuan?"

"Not bad!"

"Do you know how long has it been since the end of the tribal battle?"

Han Shou shook his head.

"630 seven yuanhui and 7000 two hundred and thirty-six years!" Ping Xin said calmly.

"It's only less than 2 yuan, and the prehistoric land is full of murderous opportunities, as if three clans are fighting for the first 6000 yuan meeting!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were born in the middle and late stages of the tribal struggle for hegemony, less than 1 yuanhui after their birth, which is the end of the calamity.

Therefore, Pingxin and the Wu Clan have completely experienced the later stages of the Three Clans War.

Han Shou was stunned: "Measure the calamity... there are still [-] Yuan Hui?"

Pingxin shook her head slightly: "The growth rate of evil spirit pervading in the prehistoric region far exceeds that of the previous 6000 yuan meeting period."

"Based on the growth rate of evil spirit at this time, maybe there will be another two or three thousand yuanhui, or even shorter, there will be a battle of calamity!"

Han Shou's pupils shrank: "You mean... the interval between calamities is shortening, and the speed is very fast!"

"How could this be?"

"The life is overwhelmed, and the true soul cannot be reincarnated. In order to make up for the prehistoric creatures, the way of heaven needs to consume the original source to condense the true spirit to restore the number of prehistoric creatures. The less the source of the heavenly way, the less the aura of the prehistoric, and the more sentient beings will fight endlessly for detachment."

"Reciprocating in this way is the root knot for the frequent occurrence of calamities!"

Han Shou was shocked to the extreme. At this moment, he finally understood why Honghuang's force level was declining as time went by. When he traveled to the west, even the saints no longer showed up.

Ping Xin looked at Han Shou softly.

"This problem can only be relieved by bringing all living beings into reincarnation!"

"Han Shou, are you...would you like to help me bring the blessings of reincarnation to all sentient beings?"

Considering the situation where all living beings in the prehistoric world died and had no chance to be reincarnated, wouldn't it be a blessing to be able to reincarnate?
Han Shou took a deep breath, and respectfully bowed to Pingxin Jishou: "I want to do what I want, I dare not ask you!"

Pingxin smiled lightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, and the dark world of the nether world seemed to turn into daylight under this smile.

(End of this chapter)